Farming in the Mountains: Max Level Jiaojiao Is Three Years Old

Chapter 1292 Awake him?

"Yes!" Someone immediately took the order.

Fu Xu calmed down again, and was no longer angry.

After calming down, I think it's right. Since he is the fifth brother of Emperor Daling, how could he appear in his mansion casually? Also Xuanyuan Shu will come over in person, fart!

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Beicheng Palace.

When Fuying returned to her bedroom, she repelled the servants, leaving only one confidant, the eunuch chief, and two confidant guards in the hall.

Xue Wuhu was also carried over and threw on the ground in the hall.

Fuying was standing beside Xue Wuhu and kicked Xue Wuhu with her feet, but she didn't see Xue Wuhu awake, so she said, "Wake him up."

"Yes!" One of the guards immediately scooped a ladle of water and poured it directly on Xue Wuhu.

Xue Wuhu woke up immediately, and instinctively cursed: "Stinky girl, it's you again!" After scolding, he realized that nothing was stuffed in his mouth.

"Bold!" The chief eunuch bent down and wanted to slap Xue Wuhu with two big mouths, but dared to scold their emperor.

It was also out of instinct. Although the hands and feet were assisted, both feet could be used together. I saw Xue Wuhu immediately used both feet and kicked the eunuch director's stomach.

The two guards were quick-witted and pulled the chief eunuch back, thus avoiding the fate of the chief eunuch being kicked. Then, the two guards held down Xue Wuhu and pressed Xue Wuhu to the ground, unable to move.

Xue Wuhu felt the pain to death.

But Fuying had already squatted down, pinching his chin with one hand, forcing him to raise his head.

I saw Fuying staring at his face, smiling but not smiling: "As expected of the third son of the Ni family, looking up at him, he looks like few people can compare. Why, if you don't want to serve me, you have to be tied by King Xu?"

"Ni, you mao Mao, I am Xue Wuhu, the fifth prince of Daling! You wait, when our little Yanyuebao third brother and fourth brother find me, I will let them kill you! I'm really mad at me, I'm sleeping. All right, bring me here, don't let my family find me if you have the ability! What do you serve me, who are you? You serve me almost! What kind of Mao Mao is King Xu! He can be better than our little Yan Is it big!"

Hearing this, Fuying, the eunuch and the two guards were all startled.

Fuying ignored Xue Wuhu, but looked at the two guards: "In addition to the name Xuanyuanshu, Emperor Daling,

Is there another name? "

The two guards replied, "Yes, the other name is Xue Yan."

Only then did Fuying's eyes fall on Xue Wuhu's handsome and extremely spirited face, "Xue Wuhu?"

"It's your grandfather!" Xue Wuhu yelled.

"Bold!" The chief eunuch wanted to slap Xue Wuhu again.

But this time, it was Fuying who glanced at him, and the head eunuch immediately withdrew his hand, not daring to move.

Fuying got up and stopped squatting, "Release him."

"Yes!" The two guards hurriedly released Xue Wuhu.

As soon as Xue Wuhu was released, he immediately started with the two guards. After so many years in the barracks, although Xue Wuhu was not particularly skilled, it was not bad.

Xue Wuhu struggled again, but he couldn't open again, and was held by two guards, one on the left and one on the right, like a prisoner.

Fuying didn't change her face, looked at Xue Wuhu's embarrassed appearance from top to bottom, and said, "You are indeed not Ni Dingyuan."

"Then don't let go of your grandfather!" Xue Wuhu was about to die of anger. Since entering the barracks, he has never been bullied like this!

(End of this chapter)